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"Old He, give me a sweet potato."

Jun Helan handed over a roasted sweet potato. She reached out to take it and waved it in front of the live broadcaster.

"It looks like this."

audience,"……"

Is such a humble-looking thing really as delicious as what I saw in the second world?

Just as he was doubting, Nanyin peeled off the skin, revealing the soft, waxy and orange flesh inside.

The live broadcast device opened up the five senses, and a faint sweet smell rushed into the nasal cavity.

The saliva in his mouth began to secrete uncontrollably, and Nanyin took a bite.

It was probably a little hot, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, everyone saw her squirming her cheeks as she ate the sweet potato.

I was about to ask how it tasted when her review came.

"good to eat!"

The audience looked forward to it, and it was obvious that this expression was not unpleasant.

"Tell me more, describe the texture and taste in detail."

Simply delicious cannot satisfy their expectations for sweet potatoes.

Seeing the audience's request, Nanyin fell silent. How could she describe it? She had no literary qualities.

If you praise...

After organizing the words in her mind, she took a deep breath and said seriously, "This sweet potato has a very soft texture."

See it.

It should also have enough moisture and a nice color.

"As for the texture, it's soft, waxy and warm."

"Be careful when eating, nothing else."

With her innocent face, the audience wanted to lift the table and let her describe how she was perfunctory with them.

It's really too much.

"Let someone else explain."

The audience urged her to get off the stage and replace her.

Nanyin looked at Ye Zhiyan and the others. The group of people who were eating sweet potatoes shook their heads and backed away, indicating that they couldn't do this job.

The rejection was very obvious.

The corner of Nanyin's mouth twitched and she told the audience, "You saw it, but they are not willing to explain it."

"It's not that we don't want to, it's that we won't."

People of their generation are not as talented as their ancestors. They can write poems such as "Frost leaves are as red as February flowers" and "The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse" in front of the fallen leaves.

Regarding the genes of seeing things and describing scenes, looking at people and expressing feelings, and writing poems to express feelings, I'm sorry to say, they have been inherited.

If we let them play, they might not perform as well as Nanyin.

Probably because this sweet potato is delicious, very delicious, it is right to eat it, eat it all.

So, don’t be embarrassed.

You still have to protect your face.

"Come on, if that doesn't work, just talk to them slowly."

This was said very easily, and it was typical for me to stand and talk without pain in my back.

Nanyin didn't want to do it, she wanted to try to catch a young man.

It’s okay not to mention the results.

So, in the end, she had no choice but to do it by herself.

"Spare me, that's all I can really say."

With that said, she made a sincere proposal, "How about you guys eat virtually?"

The audience sneered.

"Where does virtual eating come from? This live broadcaster does not have the function of virtual eating at all."

The distance is really too far, and there may be some problems with signal transmission. Even the sense of smell among the five senses is not that clear.

The audience will not admit that the sweetness of sweet potatoes is inherently weak.

They wishfully believe that sweet potatoes should be a delicious, sweet and fragrant delicacy.

Nanyin didn't bother to care about what they were thinking. When she heard that there was no virtual eating function, she decisively took a bite of the sweet potato and ate it happily. Then she said slowly, "Then I have no choice. Do whatever you like." Anyway, she couldn't satisfy them. needs.

Don't look for her.

Powerless.

The audience is not happy, but there is nothing they can do if they are not happy, they can only change the topic.

"Then tell us what potatoes taste like."

The corner of Gu Shuheng's mouth twitched, "I finally discovered that these viewers have nothing to do with Nanyin."

Leisen was not angry, "It seems like you have something to do with her."

"If she were in Central Star, I would really have a way to make her obedient."

As he spoke, he sighed, "Regret!"

"What do you regret?"

"I shouldn't have taken over the coordination work from the chief director. I should have gone with them."

"Then you might be dead."

Traveling is risky, but Ye Zhiyan and his group didn't suffer any accidents or casualties. That's because Nanyin and his team found the road ahead.

So the casualties in their team were quite large.

Lao Gu is really going...

"I think, with your luck, if you really follow Nan Yin and the others, there is a high chance that the grass on the grave will grow as tall as a person."

Gu Shuheng looked at him with dagger-like eyes, "I'm not that unlucky either!"

Leisen sneered, "You haven't had any accidents during this period of time because you have to work at your post. If you are able, you can go out for a walk and come back and I'll take a look."

This Gu Shuheng really didn’t dare because he was born in his first year.

In the words of our ancestors, it is a violation of Tai Sui.

Thinking of Tai Sui, he said with emotion, "It turns out that people are reincarnated in a zodiac cycle every 12 years, and luck is generally not good in this year of birth."

"You can pull it down."

Leisen was simply impressed by his brain circuit, "It was only after the Second World came out that the 12 zodiac signs were picked up again. In the past, no one knew which zodiac sign was which in which year."

"As for your dragon..."

Looking at Gu Shuheng up and down, he complained rather unhappily, "I really don't see how you are related to Long."

What a crime, he is such a majestic man, but his zodiac sign is rabbit.

So cute.

"I don't understand why there is no panda in the Chinese zodiac?"

"Maybe the panda hasn't appeared yet when the Chinese zodiac came out."

A staff member passing by with a tea cup continued, and Lei Sen was furious and said, "Have you studied history carefully? Chi You's mount is a panda. It can be traced back to the ancient times before the Qin Dynasty. Why are there no pandas?" ”

The staff member who was criticized turned to look at him, pointed at the dark circles under his eyes that were comparable to those of a giant panda, and said, "I almost died suddenly on the job even though I still have a degree."

The implication is that he doesn't know that it is normal and there is no need to violate the above guidelines.

Leisen saw the dark circles under his eyes and suddenly felt guilty.

"Why are you so busy that you almost died suddenly on the job?"

"You don't understand even after talking about Lei Bu."

Before he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Leisen inhaled and exhaled, and clenched his fists, "Lao Gu, I want to punch someone."

"Thinking about it."

Gu Shuheng said fiercely, "Xiao Ding is right. He is a technical person, but you, a martial artist, understand technical skills?"

"……don't know."

Looking very frustrated.

Gu Shuheng didn't feel distressed at all. Instead, he spoke bluntly and said, "Then he's right. If he did, you wouldn't understand, so I wouldn't tell you."

There is no common topic, just talk nonsense.

When you have time to talk nonsense, it’s a pleasure to drink some tea to refresh your mind. Even if you don’t have time to take a nap, it’s also a pleasure to rest your brain that is running at high speed.

Seeing Leisen open his mouth to refute, he decisively changed the subject.

"Look, what Nanyin is holding."